Luyện nghe bài hát oh No

[O.G. Ron C -
Uh,

[Chorus -
(So throwed)
I swared we don' y'all niggaz before
You must be deaf if you we ain't gettin' no
With the remote screens trunk blows
Step up in the starched down but stay flowed
that North to the South Pole
Ron C chop it up, it slow

-Check,
The gets..bled red like a leg in a ant bed
My twanks make a crippled girl turn her head
cause a scene when I drop my screens
Got more green then mean green sippin' a green cup of
in a green limousine, I myself
Might spit game to a nun just to myself
Won't up a fo'
Sho' I'll up the fo'
Fa'sho I'll up to four
And blow up the show
Whoa!, ice man
Like a man
Ice white like the head-lights on a van
As bright as a man
With a tan
Ice bright as the skin on Michael right hand, nigga
ohh! I impress myself
I'm so throwed I need a catchers mit to catch
How you niggaz wanna bet you'll never get my wealth
I'll rather play a solo of dice and bet myself
Whoa hold up Ron C I done won me a G
Lucky me I'm the nigga that wannabe
i'm tellin' ya, ohh nigga I impress
So many hoes on my dick I gotta stretch my
Nigga ya better go handcuff ya dip quick
My lips don' touched mo' female lips then
My car got more butter then a bunch of
I get chicks while you get dissed and get
I get kissed like I was under toe on christmas
Paul Wall don' got embroidered on his kicks
Ron C is using platinum turntables for mix
I walk around with a chain that's bigger then ricks
Warfare and lick 6 we ride Rav 4
Ride Ac or Jag or a black ford
Ridin' round with a gat on the damn
Oh No!, sab war comin' in the backdoor